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suicide poem

amo robar un rato lejos
ruidos que se esfuerzan rasgarse
hay cualquiera allí
tengo gusto de ella
tenemos ninguna vergüenza?
fuera del profundo y de la obscuridad
estoy parado en el tiempo gris frío
la música i oído con usted era más que música
la lluvia encima, y el aire brillante
al amante apasionado
no del mundo ancho del conjunto
su pelo hermoso
un pequeño melocotón en la huerta creció

 



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